"For us?" Xia Yucheng's eyes flashed with hope.

"It's only been a few days!" he said lightly.

"Hao, can't I go to the embassy and go back in my own capacity? ”

"Obedient, don't think nonsense, if you can, do you think I'm an idiot? Didn't you say it? The thing I was replaced can't be exposed in front of other people's eyes, we can only go back quietly, and we can't alarm anyone. Don't embarrass Ryan anymore, a gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase. What I have already promised will not change my decision. ”

She thought for a moment and asked, "So what am I going to do?"

"Support me, trust me, and trust Ryan!" Feng Hao cupped her face, smiled and leaned in and pecked her pursed lips, "Pouting so high, you can hang the oil bottle." ”

"But......" she thought of his words, and was silent, she was worried about him, but for his good, she had to be strong.

She can't always hide behind him, and she can't always rely on him because of her weakness.

He can work for their future, she thinks, she can too, she must be able to!

She loved him, she loved him, she loved her life, she loved her bone marrow, she loved her blood. Nothing can strip the love for him from unless she is dead.

"Hao, I love you!"

He lowered his head to look at her, and his doting expression immediately appeared on his handsome face: "Good to hear......"

"I love you, I love you, I love you......" she repeated earnestly, her eyes full of determination.

He took out a free hand, held her little hand on his lap, pinched it affectionately, and said gently: "Little girl, I love you too!"

As he spoke, he put her hand to his lips and kissed it gently, then held it tightly in his palm.

"Live together, die together!" Xia Yucheng smiled at the man he loved deeply, and read silently in his heart.

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In the afternoon, a light rain suddenly fell outside, and the sound of the rain did not stop until dinnertime. In the garden, under the dim street lamp, the fluttering rain is like falling leaves, and it is like flying flowers in the quiet night.

In the kitchen, Xia Yucheng was busy, and in the busy intervals, she remembered that Feng Hao and Ryan were discussing the transaction that could be exchanged for identity in the study at this time.

What kind of deal was that, Feng Hao still didn't say.

He only said that it involved high secrets and did not continue.

But Xia Yucheng knew that this must be a very dangerous and difficult thing, and maybe it would be life-threatening.

Thinking about it, Xia Yucheng's tears couldn't help but fall.

I feel distressed, I feel sorry for Feng Hao, I feel sorry for the man she loves so much!

She didn't notice that the man who tugged at her heart had been standing at the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, clasping his hands in front of his chest, silently watching her delicate back.

He was sad when she lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and he sighed low when she was busy with the stove!

really wanted not to leave her for a minute or a second, just in order to shorten the time in the plan and shorten the time to leave her, he changed the plan of action again and again, which was an unimaginable behavior before.

He walked slowly, very lightly, towards her.

Xia Yucheng took out a bowl of the prepared soup, lowered his head and sniffed it, and when he turned around and saw him, he was so frightened that he snorted.